At The End Of Everything Novels & Stories

Not even in death. The End.

It read, "Ethan's stomach is upset from drinking. I won't be coming home tonight. Take care of yourself, okay?" I scoffed. I had already expected that. I responded, "No problem. You can stay at his place if you want. I've moved out. We won't have anything to do with each other anymore. "Goodbye, Rachel. I never want to see you again." I sent the final message, then immediately blocked and deleted her number. As the plane took off, I looked out the window at the glittering lights of Westerbay growing smaller and smaller behind me. Somewhere across town, Rachel stood frozen in shock.

I don't need to. Everything I need is right beside me. ***The End***

No more endings. Just forever.

In that perfect moment, surrounded by the love of our friends and family, I knew that my past was truly behind me. From today onwards , it's the beginning of a new chapter – a chapter filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities. I looked into Salvatore's eyes, as he spoke, "I love you Emilia." "I love you too Salvatore." I replied and then we both kissed again. THE END

I had just gotten home when my phone rang. It was Ethan Perry. The crumpled diagnosis paper was still in my hand. His voice was as cold as ice. "Where are you now?" Before I could answer, he barked another order. "Today is the launch event for Eternal Dawn. Get here on time. Don't be late." And with that, he hung up—curt as ever, not a single unnecessary word. The last rays of sunset filtered into the room. I sat at my desk and tore the diagnosis paper into shreds, watching them scatter across the table.

Everything distorted and rift all over the place where the man stood open with a roar coming inside of it. “W-what...” his eyes widened as saucer. “What is that thing?!” His horrored defeated by the boom as he flow away and collapse into fragments. The feeling of ultimate deadly crisis is the last thing he felt before a massive hand lurk from inside the rift, pulling the pieces of him out of this world. His cry for a second was filled of disbelief and ultimate terror, it cut off as the rift close and the distortion of time and space cease. It happened not more 59 seconds.

I finally got my happy ever after. THE END

She hoped it would be enough. “Thank you, Mike.” She felt safer knowing that her former neighbor and friend was watching her back. She hated needing someone else to make her feel safe. She would be glad when this was all over. “Of course. You stay safe,” he replied. “I'll call you if I get any other news. I know this isn't much, but it does mean that the end is in sight. You'll be able to come home soon.” I am home, she thought. It surprised her.

Still unbroken. Everything is still ours. Forever. THE END.